The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 884
　”Save it, no matter how beautiful your face is, you’ll get tired of it if you sleep too much.”
　　Big tears rolled down from her eyes, moistening Jiang Luoluo’s face.
　　That afternoon, he was locked in his bedroom.
　　Through the huge window, he saw a car driving into the villa. A tall yellow excavator swung its bucket and destroyed his vegetable garden bit by bit.
　　He cried until his tears were gone.
　　As night fell, he closed all the curtains and turned off the lights.
　　In a room that was so dark that there was no light, he sat in the corner of the big bed against the wall, curled up and hugged himself.
　　The soft voice was very soft, whispering the familiar title,
　　”Husband…”
　　”Brother…”
　　Fu Hanzhou’s heart was completely broken.
　　He knelt on the clouds, enduring the unspeakable pain that eroded his body and soul. Sharp daggers stabbed into his heart, and every second felt like he was being tortured.
　　His eyes were scarlet and he was on the verge of collapse.
　　Despair choked his throat, and heart-wrenching pain overwhelmed him.
　　He regretted it.
　　-He
　　didn’t deserve to die.
　　He wants to live.
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　　Fu Hanzhou stayed in the ICU for half a month before finally being transferred to the general ward.
　　But he remained unconscious.
　　Even the attending doctor said that Fu Hanzhou had a narrow escape from death and barely managed to save his life.
　　The bullet passed under his ribs, leaving a hole because it was so close.
　　In addition, Fu Yanzhen did not receive timely treatment, wasting a lot of time and deliberately applying pressure to his wound, so the situation was even worse.
　　In the first seven days, the man lying in the hospital bed suffered from persistent high fever.
　　Later, many experts consulted, and the Feng family’s private plane even brought back experts in this field from all over the world. It can be said that in the past half month, almost all the top experts in related fields from all over the world have gathered in the hospital. .
　　Fu Hanzhou’s situation was finally under control.
　　On the 14th day, his condition stabilized and continued to improve. He finally left the ICU, which made people nervous when he saw the door, and was transferred to the general ward on the top floor.
　　Jiang Luoluo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
　　In the past half month, he felt like he had lost his soul. He took a leave of absence from the school and rarely went home. He just stayed in the hospital.
　　Every night when Feng Chengxiao picked him up from the hospital bed and took him to sleep, he would feel that his baby seemed lighter.
　　The feeling nestled in his arms was soft, like a handful of snow-white cotton. He didn’t even dare to hug him too hard, for fear that he would crush him if he used a little force.
　　The ventilator was removed, and the doctor made a few brief explanations after checking the room. The worries on everyone’s faces subsided a little, and the atmosphere was finally not so heavy.
　　Although I don’t know when Fu Hanzhou will wake up.
　　But he is out of danger, and his physical indicators have returned to normal. Anyway, there are so many days to come, and
　　he will be fine.
　　-To
　　celebrate, they had hot pot together in the cubicle of the ward that night.
　　Although it seemed unnatural for them to eat hot pot for a patient who couldn’t open his eyes even though he was losing nutrient solution, Jiang Luoluo really didn’t dare to leave Fu Hanzhou for another half step.
　　Fu Yanzhen that day gave him a great sense of crisis.
　　He was very afraid that if he left for a while, that crazy man Fu Yanzhen would come back again.
　　The bottom of the red oil pan was gurgling, and round bubbles were rolling in the pan.
　　The aroma was boiling in the room. Jiang Luoluo held her cheeks and watched Feng Chengxiao stretch out his chopsticks to cook the pink Dongxing grouper fillet for him.
　　Probably because he was not so nervous anymore, after half a month, he unexpectedly started to feel a little hungry.
　　He watched Feng Chengxiao’s movements eagerly, then reached out and took out a sea urchin himself, scooped it up with a small spoon and put it into his mouth like eating jelly.
　　Feng Chengxiao looked at him and just smiled. The thinly sliced ​​fish fillets were cooked quickly. He was afraid of burning his baby, so he blew on them before passing them to the other person’s mouth.
　　Jiang Luoluo ate in a hurry and took one bite to his mouth.
　　But the next second he opened his mouth, covering his mouth with his fingers, and a muffled voice escaped from the gap between his lips,
　　”It’s so spicy and hot!”
　　He took a small breath and took the one that Feng Chengxiao handed him. Drink yogurt.
　　But the feeling of being burned was too painful. The originally white face was flushed, the thick eyelashes were shaking, and the watery eyes looked at the person with an aggrieved look, which made Feng Chengxiao feel distressed again. , and wanted to touch his head.
　　Finally holding the person in his arms, he coaxed the other person to open his mouth and said,
　　”Let me see if you have blisters from the burn?”
　　Seeing Feng Chengxiao say this, Jiang Luoluo finally knew that he was afraid, so he behaved Qiaoqiao raised her little face and took the initiative to open her mouth towards the man.
　　The moist mouth was gleaming with water, as if coated with a layer of honey, and the soft tip of the tongue was slightly raised, glowing with an unnatural red color.
　　Feng Chengxiao’s Adam’s apple pressed down.
　　He lied without changing his face, “The color is very red. It’s burned, baby. I just need to blow on it and it’ll be fine…”
　　Before Jiang Luoluo could answer, he held the other person’s head with his palm and kissed her directly.
　　The crisp breath from the man’s mouth invaded his mouth, and the cool tip of his tongue took away the burning heat in his mouth.
　　In the room, there was only the sound of hot pot bubbling. It was too quiet, so quiet that Jiang Luoluo heard the sound of Feng Chengxiao’s fast heartbeat, and fluttered.
　　His head was a little dazed, and the fingers on the man’s chest couldn’t help but curl up, but this action was like a response to hooking the skirt of his clothes, making Feng Chengxiao’s breathing become faster, even pressing the back of his head. The movements began to be vigorous.
